Chapter 50 BREATHLESS KISS

"Kiss me." She said.

Drexton slowly slipped his hand out of his pocket. Their gaze, more intense than ever. The moonlight shone brightly on them as their gaze burned.

Ixora stared back. She had no idea why she had asked. He was her enemy, her tormentor.

Maybe she wanted to forget it all, his tor...

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